The Dreamer
The Part 61
The man was just about to step up but the owner of the tent stall, shouting as if the man was a thief, a man who intended to buy but did not pay.
"So, is anyone missing the mang?".Asked the man turned around, undoing his intentions.
The owner of the tent stall, came up to the man and grabbed his shoulders."Hi, young man you haven't paid for the glass of warm milk you've been drinking and landed perfectly on your stomach". The owner of the tent stall, led the man to sit back.
The man seemed not to dispute the orders and words of the owner of the tent stall.Sedang Nabila, could not see perfectly what was done by the two men of different generations, he just heard without looking.
"So how much does a glass of warm milk you've served me and I've spent?". Ask the man while sitting back in the long chair facing the wares and the shop owner.
"I don't need your money to pay for the glass of milk I gave you, but you can tell me enough about your activities at school" .The owner of the stall is ready to listen to every series of stories from his loyal customers.
The man, shaking his head.Bangka old man according to him always judge to be paid and only a story that can replace the value of money in the eyes of the shop owner.
That man, that man, not directly obey the wishes of the owner of the stall.He was silent first while feeling the cold that pierced every inch of the surface of his skin.Perhaps for most people will shiver cold with cold weather not to mention wet clothes but not with the man next to Nabila.
The man was seen enjoying every cold that pierced every inch of his skin surface even though his lips were pale and his body was shivering asking to be warmed.
"Well, as always I teach sociology".Said the man, starting his story, the owner of the stall was seen sitting with his reverence like a child who was ready to hear the story from his mother.
Nabila who sat next to the man until he held his breath, in every word that was thrown from the lips of the man.The longer he noticed, the more,the more he recognized the figure told by the man next to him.
The voice of the man also no less attracted the attention of Nabila, if he had the courage maybe at this time he was staring at the man and asked.
"The woman looks simple, she works hard without bothering others like this mamang".The man, looking towards the owner of the stall and towards his kindness towards the difficult person.
"I should have helped you, who live in distress because the wheels of life keep turning".Timpal the owner of the stall, gave clarification on his good attitude to fellow living creatures.
The man smiled and gave his thumbs a thumbs-up even two at a time."That is precisely, the mamang is my role model, my qibla in doing good".The praise kept the man hurled at the owner of the stall and made him his idol.
Nabila, ventured to look at the man next to her.Nabila's eyes were rounded, and her lips gaping wide.She almost fainted if she was not strong.
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